SWIMMING IN THE SMOKE
it is 9th week
The sun feels Great
but I don't deserve
to get its Light
The Bridges I've built
are destroyed
smoke is everywhere
and the spirit has gone
I need some apologies
to recover my sins
I need some matches
to burn all my faults
I swimming in the smoke
of paper I've burned
I experience the pain
stick up in my deep heart
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